Dazed || BTS Namjoon Fanfiction

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A/N  I am STRUGGLING with writing yall

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It was with shaking legs that Namjoon walked into the living room. He had to hold onto the doorframe and then lean on the backrest of the nearest couch in order not to fall. His heart clenched when he got another look at the unconscious maknae and he teared up when he saw how scared and hurt Taehyung looked.

"H-Hyung, no... you have to go..." Taehyung said softly, shaking his head.

"And leave you here with h-him?" Namjoon said, the tremble in his voice audible as his eyes shot at the stalker. "Not happening."

"Oh, how brave of you! You are a remarkable leader, love." The man grinned, looking overjoyed to see Namjoon.

"Why are you here?" Namjoon asked. "What did you do to them? Who even are you?"

"Hmm... you can call me Jongwon..." the man said.

Namjoon squinted his eyes at him. "Well, 'Jongwon'... why are you here and what did you do?"

"Well," the man, Jongwon, started as he got up from the chair and put his hands in his pockets, "I think our last meeting didn't go so well."

"What gave it away?" Namjoon huffed, taking a step back and finding Yoongi and Jin right behind him. "The punch to the face, or perhaps when you slammed me against the wall? Gave me a fucking concussion, asshole."

Jongwon pouted. "Yeah, sorry about that. I never meant to hurt you. It was supposed to be a grab-and-go."

Namjoon looked at the man in disbelief. "You're crazy. And also stupid. You thought you could just grab me and get away? There's no way that would work so easily!"

"Well, I realize that now," the man said with a shrug. Namjoon hated how it seemed that he was just thinking of this as casual conversation. "So I'm here for a do-over."

"Even more stupid, then." Yoongi snapped from behind Namjoon. "How do you think you can get away? This is a highly secured building. Police are already on the way. You're trapped and there is no fucking way you're leaving here with Namjoon."

"Hmm... I beg to differ," Jongwon replied, sounding a little too sure of himself.

"What happened to our friends? Why is Jungkook unconscious?" Namjoon asked. "What did you do?"

Jongwon got an annoyed look on his face as he looked at the maknaes on the floor. "Well, I knocked them out of course. But you were taking so long to get home, and Taehyungie woke up early. This kid is quite the troublemaker, huh? But an entertaining one nonetheless~" he sing-songed as he crouched next to a half-conscious Taehyung.

"Yah, don't touch him!" Yoongi growled.

Jongwon ignored him and pulled Taehyung's head up by his hair. The younger groaned, his eyes half-lidded. He seemed very out of it, and Namjoon hated that he had an idea of what had happened.

"Such a pretty face... but not the one I want..." Jongwon mumbled, his eyes trailing back up to grin at Namjoon.

Namjoon gulped at the sight. He had to think of a way out for them, but his head hurt when he tried to think of anything. God, why wasn't he coming up with anything clever?!

"So..." he started, carefully eyeing Jongwon up and down, "why do you want me to come with you? Why are you doing all this? First drugging me... then attacking us... now breaking into our dorm... if it's my attention you want, you're going way too far."

Jongwon's grin widened even more. "So you acknowledge the great lengths I'm willing to go to for you."

"Huh?" Namjoon stupidly blurted out.